Epilogue

There are no words to describe how I felt. The depression cut deep into my heart like daggers. This was not something I was going to recover quickly from.

That is what I thought on the plane ride home. That is what I thought when I was finally able to go back to work. That is what I thought when Jessica walked up to me and told me that I returned looking like a zombie. She knew that not even she could fix this pain of actually seeing death for the first time. 

Life does not last long, death does. With death comes emptiness, loneliness, and the heartbreak. Maybe one day there will be hope, but it's not today....

The End